Sidetracks XXXIV

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about Hong Kong      I know nothingcarrying an underground book for the tripland at Kai Tak Airport      coral reef shimmersstrangers look for the coordinates of lightsthe skyline’s narrative pushes toward climaxfrogs hop inside the gut ferryboat      “Transition in Transition” Poetry Festivalno audience      poets listen to each other in rapt attentionShang Qin and I      eat a late-night […]

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